An open window letting in live wires
That melt together with hands on fire
In walls of timber offending embers 'til they're dry
Return the rain to sky
Day for night through an open door
Refracting light that was never there before
Hands like water icing over land and wires
Where there's no smoke, no fire
Take air
Take care
Take aim on the heathen front
Take ill
Take kill
Today only we may run
We may run